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That argument broke the string holding them together. How could Ena say that to her younger brother..? She had noticed that he hadn't been leaving his room. Not eating or going out practicing with his group or whatever. It was odd for him. He has never done something like this. Which is why Ena felt so guilty. Why couldn't she just apologize to him? Why was it so hard to... She couldn't think of an answer.
'I think I'm depressed.' She thought. Stupid thing to think.
'Akito told me to kill myself, right? This'll make things worse for sure, but I don't care anymore.'
She went to the store, got a rope, and also the Tylenol from the medicine drawer in case she didn't feel like the rope was doing enough. Hanged the rope, and also herself.